Wen is also a woman, and she also smiled:

"Who's to say it isn't. Ji Niangzi sounds like a strong one. How can you suffer this loss? But of course, the master could not answer

Yes. ”

Lou Luanpei nodded and continued to listen.

The second time he went, Ji said again that it was okay not to divorce his wife. He has lived in Tangfang ever since. Never go back to the Great Song Dynasty. She can put all the property in her own name under the name of the master. ”

Lou Luanpei was also stunned when he heard this, and the action of uncovering the lid and blowing the tea in his hand also stopped.

After a while, she said:

"It seems that the rumors are also somewhat true. I heard that when the old man helped this Ji family build the workshop. There's a shortage of medicine over there. As soon as the eight or nine thousand people opened the first river, they were injured and sick, and there was also an epidemic. It was the old man who invited seven or eight doctors from Mingzhou and Taizhou to cross the sea to cure them. ”

Lou Luanpei didn't suddenly remember these things.

Speaking of which, she is not in a hurry to find out the bottom of Ji Qingchen.

She discussed a few words with the Wen family, prepared a generous gift, and asked her to take a sedan chair tomorrow and send it to Xie Qi Niangzi's mansion.

This gift is to be transferred to the pillar doctor in the palace.

Wen's daughter, Sister Ling, had just invited Dr. Zhu to go out of the palace to diagnose and treat a child's disease, and she was grateful.

She hurriedly responded to the matter.

Lou Luanpei put down the tea he hadn't drunk, frowned and sighed:

"Now the Pillar Doctor by the Queen's side. There is also the Wa Doctor who delivered the second prince last time, I asked people to inquire carefully, and they are all Ji Niangzi's people. I heard that in addition to the witch medicine passed down from generation to generation in Tang Fang. They once followed a few Mingzhou doctors who crossed the sea to learn the medical skills of the Great Song Dynasty? This is also the power of the master, right? ”

Wen hurriedly said:

"Yes. Madam, the master has invested a lot of money in this Tang Fang. Where is there Tang Fang without a master? ”

"I heard that Ji himself was also sick, and said that the old Song monk on the mountain prescribed medicine. The old man went back to the Great Song Dynasty to buy medicinal herbs and cured her. ”

Lou Luanpei smiled lightly, knowing her husband's past well,

No wonder she led the Chen family into the East China Sea and seized the foundation of the master. On the one hand, he supported him as an official in the court, and I should have been

came to think that she was a foreign businesswoman, and if she wanted to gain a foothold in the Great Song Dynasty, she would definitely take refuge in the powerful Prime Minister Han. Unexpectedly, she actually picked the master. Help him up and make him an enemy of Prime Minister Han. ”

Wen nodded his head. said in his heart what he didn't let Lou Luanpei hear:

The old man is also attentive to this Ji's family.

If she can't be a husband and wife, she must also remember the kindness of the lord who crossed the sea to deliver medicine......

Lou Luanpei didn't understand in her heart, but she didn't mention it. I only told her to go to the palace again and ask the doctor to come and diagnose her pulse.

Wen knew very well that she was trying to avoid the farce of Duanhe County Lord letting the fourth prince of Jiang Mansion divorce his wife, and pretended to be sick and shrank in the mansion not to cause trouble.

At this time, she didn't envy Mrs. Jiang at all that she was Lou Luanpei's aunt.

"Madam, the lord's official position ......"

That's all she worries about.

And madam, aren't you really worried that Mrs. County will trouble you?

Lou Luanpei was silent for a long time before shaking his head.

"I don't have to worry about it. In the past, when the old man proposed. She mentioned those two conditions, but she remembered them

The previous affection, to test the old man's affection for her. The old man must have refused. He couldn't do it even if he said yes. ”

"Exactly. How could the old man go to her house to be a door-to-door son-in-law? Be a lifelong businessman? The master's ambition is the political hall, and he is bent on going to the official road......"

Hearing this, Lou Luanpei's face did not improve, but became even lighter.

This time, she covered the master's first credit, and told the master that he could not be the Sichuan Xuanfu envoy. But the old man endured it? No movement? ”

Wen didn't dare to speak out.

……

The news that Wang Shiqiang was going to be transferred to Jeju as an official spread in Chengdu Prefecture. The officials, big and small, who were bent on joining him, secretly wavered.

Yao Qingkang can only follow him all the way to the dark, but he doesn't have to think about it.

He accompanied Wang Shiqiang to see the terrain by the Jinjiang River. When discussing the erection of hydraulic hoisting machines, I occasionally smiled:

"This is a rare good opportunity, officialdom likes to praise the high and the low, and the owner can also see which of the seventy-two people can have deep friendships, and those who deal with each other face-to-face."

Yao Qingkang is not in a hurry, and Wang Shiqiang is even less anxious.

The river breeze blew his cloak, he looked at the mountains and rivers of Sichuan Province from afar, and just smiled:

"An Bing is too nonsense. He thought that now that he had been promoted to the post of Sichuan Xuanfu Envoy, he would dare to forcibly occupy a wife under the nose of Mrs. Shanyin County in Wen'an? If Mrs. Lou is so easy to speak, will I still be robbed of the credit by him An Bing? ”

A doorman like Yao Qingkang is the best at figuring out the unsavory thoughts of the master's family.

What's more, he has also seen Ji Qingchen and Wang Shiqiang deal with each other in private, advancing and retreating together in such a critical situation.

Even if Wang Shiqiang left a county lady and a Lou lady, it sounded not far or close, Yao Qingkang still smiled:

"The owner, although the Jiang lady is a stunning beauty, she is by no means forced to marry. An Bing forcibly hired like this, Mrs. Jun will definitely wake up and know that this An is just a dou who can't be helped. Far less than the owner, you have a long-term strategy. It's the owner ......"

He paused, and saw that Wang Shiqiang was smiling and listening without making a sound, before he continued,

"The proprietor also has to give the county lady a step down."

He naturally hinted that now that he has such a good opportunity, he can go and meet other people's wives.

Wang Shiqiang laughed, glanced at him, and said:

"She is Lou Yun's wife's room, so naturally Lou Yun has a step for her. What does it matter to me? ”

He wouldn't be stupid enough to ask Ji Qingchen to meet at this time.

Isn't this forcing her to kick him to a more remote place?

Although he had the intention to coax her and let her know that he was sincerely repentant this time, the official position was far less important than her in his eyes, so he knew that An Bing was supported by her to grab credit, but he didn't react at all.

But he really didn't want to go to Jeju.

That's Lou Yun's territory.

Lou Yun's ugly jealous face, at a glance, he knew that he would put Wang Shiqiang to death.

"The letter to Shandong Xuanfu envoy Li has been delivered?"

He asked with a sigh and a sideways look.

"The proprietor is at ease."

Yao Qingkang admired that he could come up with such a clever plan to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle, not only did not have to go to Jeju, but also could please the lady of San'in County, Wen'an, and he said respectfully:

"It's not just Lord Li who sent the letter. Mrs. Wei also sent a gift. ”

……

Li Quan's concubine Wei never had the idea of being a wife.

Because she knew that Yang Miao was really not easy to mess with.

She also knew that even if she gave birth to seventy, eighty or ninety sons to Li Quan, she would not be able to resist Yang Miaozhen staying in the house for a while and not going out, and sending two faces would make Li Quan happy like a convulsion.

As long as she has no soldiers and horses in the Wei family, her son will always be just a concubine.

Fortunately, Yang Miaozhen is inferior to her in one thing.

Yang Miaozhen is illiterate.

"Old man......"

She stood up in the study, put down her pen and wanted to call Li Quan, who was passing by in front of the door.

She asked him to read a few official documents asking for money and food from the imperial court, and asked him to deal with them.

Usually Li Quan cares about these things the most, but now he waved his hand impatiently and said:

"Let them take care of it."

With that, he happily went to the back house and went straight to the main house.

“……”

Wei pinched the official document and stood in front of the door of the study with a biting lip, looking at the hurried figure of her husband dressed up and wearing a silver crown.

She naturally knows what Li Quan is thinking now:

Yang Miaozhen doesn't care about face, and after two months of the doctor's diagnosis, he will have sex with her every day and prepare to give birth to a son.

Now is the time to nurture your feelings.

If there is affection, there will be soldiers, right?

As long as there are no few little white faces, Li Quan feels that Yang Miaozhen is not like that, after all, they are the eighteen village owners who have come to see the ceremony and the marriage of the same tribulation. (To be continued......)